That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Haru's hug

Ibra who had breathed a sigh of relief was now again struck by fear when Billy approached her again. The man in the hat crouched down on the side of his body and showed a terrible grin.

Ibra inched backwards dragging her body with great difficulty. But the wall that stands firmly behind it constricts the space of movement, making it unable to move away. He snorted desperately while clenching his hands.

There's no way to escape. His body was also helpless. In the rest of the courage, Ibra forced herself to look at Billy with a curious face. I don't know what the background of this man to dare to beat him all out. But looking in terms of appearance, Ibra believes this man is not an arbitrary person. Then how could this man meet and marry Milly?

Billy smiled sinisterly as he gripped the collar of Ibra's shirt and pulled it. "Tell me what punishment I deserve for a bastard like you!" he was full of anger right in front of Ibra's face.

Ibra pulls Billy's arm trying to break away. Although free, because the sturdy arm has been fused very strongly on the collar. Ibra looked more and more frightened. He immediately threw a glance towards the door with a sad expression. "Lucky! Henders!" his screams called for the assistant and the bodyguard, but neither got an answer.

Billy's laughter blared breaking the silence. Laughing at the stupid manner of the man in front of him who was like a chicken losing its mother. The laughter instantly stopped, turning into a frightening menacing gaze. His aura darkened giving off the scent of vengeance.

"Call whoever you want to call. But don't expect them to help you out of my threat." Billy stomped Ibra's body to hit the wall hard. The man groaned in pain as his head hit.

A moment later the sound of footsteps came closer. Then came two weak figures with battered faces and tied hands. Both are helpless in the threat of some burly men with neat all-black suits.

Ibra was shocked to find that two of her confidants had lost. His hope of getting help is now gone. He was even more surprised when he met with one of them. "You-"

The man who made Ibra surprised smiled motionlessly while returning a look. I was the one who bought the factory. And just so you know, I'm just a man from Mr. Billy. So, here I am only as an intermediary considering my status which is only his assistant, the inner young man was inwardly.

Ibra did not expect that his happiness at that time would be a disaster for him at this time. There was not the slightest bit of suspicion when the transaction went through. Everything happened just fine. The man wanted to pay a lot because he wanted to. Ibra thinks he just wants to take advantage.

Ibra suddenly threw her gaze and looked at Billy who was showing a triumphant grin. Instantly the man was weakly bowed and could only resignedly wait for punishment. The man in the hat in front of him had even bagged evidence of fraud in his business.

***

Dragging a step, Milly walked away from the fila following Billy in front of her. The girl's face looked glum while looking down at her shadow by the moonlight.

Suddenly Milly's heavy steps stopped. Something stuck inside his chest made his hands move cupping his face. The feeling of heat in the eye can no longer hold until the liquid melts clear glide free from the black bead.

Billy himself stopped his steps when he heard something falling on the ground. Instantly he turned around and immediately turned his back to find his wife was sitting on the ground with her hands covered with her face.

Billy approached and crouched down right in front of Milly. He still watched his wife. Although he did not make a sound, Billy knew that Milly was crying. It was evident from the shocks on his shoulders that shook.

But over time the sound of sobbing began to make Billy feel curious. Instantly he held onto Milly's two wrists and forced the girl to show her face.

"Why are you crying?"

Milly looked at Billy's face asking in seriousness. For a moment the two looked at each other in silence and silence, before then Milly again stunned and teary-eyed. The girl was down in trying to hide her face.

The wiggle moved rubbing his wet eyes. He sighed deeply before raising his face and returning to look at Billy who was still looking at him curiously, Milly then said, "I don't want to go home."

***

Billy continued driving Milly at moderate speed while occasionally turning to his left - where Milly was sitting there - anxiously.

The girl was still speechless with her face pointed at the car glass that pierced the outside scene. The sound of sighs of the rest of the faint cries was still occasionally heard.

Billy just shut up and obey his wife's wishes. He tried to refrain from asking questions or talking much. The man wanted to see how his wife was venting the feeling that had been stifling his chest.

The cold was immediately felt when the gust of night wind hit the body of both. Billy stepped slowly as he watched Milly walking in front of him with anticipation. Do not let the girl have bad intentions by throwing herself from the roof because she has the intention to die.

This makes Billy return to the first events of their meeting. Milly was so desperate that she thought death was the only way.

And it could be that tonight the girl wants him again, given the terrible events he's been through lately. But don't expect that to happen, because Billy will prevent it at all costs.

Milly stepped up blankly. Although the series on his face faded due to deep sadness, but did not melt the natural beauty of the face he had.

The sound of the high heels that he wore colored the silence of the night. Beautiful evening dress that sticks so snugly on the body, flapping beautifully on the hemisphere as the smooth legs step slowly. While his hair that was freely scattered seemed to be waving by the wind like combing on each strand.

Billy was stunned at the figure of a tiny wife who tonight suddenly transformed into a beautiful woman who is elegant, so mature and very charming. The man did not even blink to look at his wife with great admiration.

There was a desperate rumble that was echoing and popping in the chest. That feeling didn't just exist. Unless it has been growing for a long time. Billy realized he was a loser who did not want to express feelings.

Not brave, but he needs the right moment to express the feelings in the heart. Let alone for love. For trivial things he needs to consider carefully.

Every man always wants to look great in the eyes of his woman. So is Billy tonight. Until he was willing to hunt for time to arrive at the right time to help his wife. He wanted to be a hero to Milly. Though if viewed, there are so many bodyguards that lately stalk every movement of the wife who at all times wait for orders just to move swiftly protect.

Milly's move stopped. Billy also took a place at the side of the wife to teach. With his fingers poking into his pants pocket, Billy still watched his wife closely.

"What do you want to do?" In the end Billy decided to ask after the two had been silent for quite a while.

The head becomes the answer to the question. Milly is still reluctant to speak up and Billy appreciates it. The girl sighed deeply before then closing her eyes with a head that looked up.

Still fascinated, Billy almost jumped when Milly suddenly shouted very loudly. But in the end Billy knew that Milly was expressing a sense of tightness in his chest.

I don't know how many times Milly's scream was heard echoing in the air before then the girl fell silent with a breath of breath. Little sobs were heard again until at last the tiny body sat down lethargic and voiced its cry with sedu sedan.

The cry sounded so heartbreaking that it made Billy reflex to kneel right in front of Milly.

"I've failed. I've failed." Milly chanted the sentence over and over again in her tears. He looks very frustrated with the problems he is currently facing.

All he knew was that his hope was gone. Ibra has sold the factory and his parents' house to others. It means he and his family have lost everything. Not only a place of business and shelter, but also all the sweet memories that ever existed. And the efforts of both parents.

Milly could only lament everything with a cry. There was nothing else he could do. He did not expect before he would cross with empty hands, but when he departed earlier his spirit was so burning.

Billy looked at his wife who was cupping her face with teary eyes. At least he did not want his wife to be hurt, but now the woman was actually covered in tears.

I don't know why he could feel the heartache that his wife was going through right now. Maybe even more painful. If only Milly had known, she was willing to give up her life just to see her happy.

Unable to see his wife cry, Billy moved quickly to grab Milly's body and bring her into the arms.

Milly could only give up without a fight. For a moment he was stunned to realize his body felt the warmth he had been craving. Really, he had never even felt this way before.

Whether realized or not by Billy, the hug really provided comfort for Milly. And now the two increasingly tighten the full embrace of the day long after so many days did not meet.

Seriate.